The old car drove very fast and ran several red lights;
The atmosphere in the car was also very solemn. The little girl leaned her head against the window, squinting her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
Bai Yingying clenched her fists and prayed in her heart.
Zhou Ze frowned slightly, his eyes focused.
The most lively one should be the mouse that was just caught. As if sensing the low mood of everyone in the car, it started to jump happily.
“Chichi!!!”
The mouse was baring its teeth and claws in the bottle, its soybean-sized eyes full of playfulness.
… …
“Hiss…”
Xu Qinglang lay on the ground, his arm stabbed by the dagger and stuck to the ground, making it difficult for him to move. The slightest tear caused him to feel a piercing pain.
The man in the baseball cap sat down next to Xu Qinglang, took off his cap, and moved his fingers around Xu Qinglang's body.
"A truly... healthy body."
The other person's voice was a little hoarse, and there was a kind of envy in his words that did not need to be concealed at all.
"I want your body, I really want it, I really want it..."
The man lowered his head and licked the wound on Xu Qinglang's arm. The fresh blood flowed into his throat, making him moan with enjoyment as if he was tasting red wine.
then,
He began to breathe heavily.
He was lying on the floor, right next to Xu Qinglang, gasping for breath, as if he couldn't breathe, and his expression was extremely painful.
“Huff…Huff…Huff…Huff…”
Trembling, he took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, took out a few red pills from it, stuffed them all into his mouth, and forced his head back to swallow them.
The panting continued, but slowly began to subside.
The man was already sweating profusely, but he finally got through this level.
"Why, why did I enter a body that was a severely tuberculotic patient?"
The man talked to himself.
He did not waste any more time, but did not kill Xu Qinglang directly. Instead, he took a rope, tied Xu Qinglang's hands behind his back, and then pulled out the dagger.
Then, he took the red wine that Xu Qinglang had been drinking from the bar counter and took a big sip.
Seeing Xu Qinglang's face pale due to excessive blood loss, he crawled there motionless.
The man smiled and poured the wine bottle onto Xu Qinglang's wound.
“Ahhh!!!”
Xu Qinglang let out a scream.
This kind of pain is like pouring salt on the wound!
“Haha, you’re welcome to scream. The fact that you can scream means you’re not dead.” The man took another sip of red wine. “It’s such a shame for me. I finally got out of hell, but I ended up in the body of a sick ghost. To be honest, I’ve read the critical illness notice from his family. He won’t live long, you bastard!”
The man was shouting and cursing, but no one knew who he was scolding. Perhaps he himself didn't know who he should scold.
“However, I also know that even if I don’t have long to live, the local ghost officials will not let me go. They will think that I am still useful and they are thinking of sending me to hell in exchange for a generous reward!
so,
I took the initiative to find this place. I thought, instead of them coming to catch me, I might as well take the initiative to find them.
I've had enough of being a rat.
But I'm unlucky, you're the only one in the store.
Hey, even though you are an ordinary person, you should understand what I mean, right
Because you are also in this bookstore."
Xu Qinglang gritted his teeth and said, "When they come back, you'll be dead."
"hehe."
A smile appeared on the man's lips, and then he cut the palm of his left hand with a dagger. Blood flowed out immediately, but it slowly squirmed in the palm of his hand without dripping.
"All the suffering I've endured in hell over the years wasn't in vain. Do you really think that I came here to die?"
Saying,
The blood in the palm of my hand began to flow back, and the wound healed quickly.
“It’s ridiculous, isn’t it? This body that couldn’t live for more than three months started to mutate after I entered it, and this mutation turned into a terrifying self-healing ability.
Haha, this is such a huge irony!!!"
The man kept cutting his face like a madman.
soon,
Horrible scars appeared on his face, but the blood from the wounds did not spill out. Instead, the wounds began to heal quickly, without even a scar.
“I was originally secretly delighted with my ability to heal myself, thinking that it was because my soul had changed after being tortured in hell. When I finally escaped from hell, this was the benefit that the suffering I had endured had given me.
I originally thought that I was a vampire and that I would have a long life, allowing me to fully enjoy life and prosperity in the world of the living.
But I only have three months to live, only three months!
And I,
I can’t change my body again!”
The man kept roaring.
This intense impact between beauty and reality is indeed enough to drive people crazy.
At this moment, the potted plants behind the two of them began to tremble slightly, so slightly that it was barely noticeable.
The flowers began to slowly rise, and from beneath the muddy black soil of the large pot, a white hand slowly stretched out;
The hand stretched out from the soil of the potted plant and from the pistil. It stretched out over a distance of three meters like a ghost, a terrifying distance that an ordinary person's arm could never extend.
The hand silently came behind the man.
then,
Pinch it!
“Hmm…”
The man only felt a huge force clamping his neck, and then his whole body was dragged and slid backwards on the ground.
"Bang!"
The man hit the wall.
But at this moment, the man opened his mouth, and two fangs appeared at the corners of his mouth.
At first glance, his fangs are very similar to Zhou Ze's, but in fact his are smaller and sharper, not as rough as Zhou Ze's fangs.
and,
Not only these two fangs, but also the other teeth in the man's mouth, if you look closely, you can see that they are extremely sharp, like two rows of small saws that are staggered up and down.
These terrifyingly sharp teeth often pierced the man's mouth, making his voice hoarse when he spoke and causing him to suffer the pain of torn skin and flesh in his mouth all the time, but his terrifying self-healing ability could quickly restore everything.
The hand began to flail, trying to escape from the man's fangs, but the man held on to the hand tightly with both hands and feet like a caterpillar.
“Bang!”
The potted plants cracked,
The flowers withered,
The leaves fall,
The dirt piles scattered,
Inside,
There is a tumor-like thing that keeps beating like a huge heart, and this extremely long hand is sticking out from the tumor.
Xu Qinglang fell to the ground with his face turned sideways. Because his hands were tied behind his back, he couldn't even stand up. He could only watch the tumor incarnated as Deadpool fighting with the man.
“Wow!”
The dagger in the man's hand slashed across.
Deadpool's hand broke and the man fell to his knees, but after a moment, he took the initiative to rush towards the tumor.
"Hey, there are such interesting things here!"
The tumor began to roll, as if it was avoiding the man, and it seemed that it had not yet fully grown.
But it remembers the mission it was given.
That is to clear this house.
Everything that is garbage.
The man in front of me,
It is considered garbage in its eyes.
But no matter how fast the tumor rolled, it was not as fast as the man. The man rushed over and grabbed the tumor with one hand. A corrosive liquid similar to sulfuric acid quickly began to secrete from the tumor.
The man's hand began to dissolve rapidly, but he was not afraid, and he didn't even care about the pain. He looked at the tumor in front of him as if it were a treasure.
"roar!"
He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and bit down!
The tumor began to tremble constantly. Under the dirty and wrinkled skin was tender red meat with dark golden juice flowing inside. This was the inside of Deadpool, and the man was greedily devouring it.
He had a hunch.
If he eats this thing, he will not die, his life span will be extended, and this damn terminal illness should be cured.
By then,
If I could take this person as a hostage and exchange it for a ghost catcher certificate to help clear my identity, that would be the best. If I can't get it, at least I have to give myself a chance to escape.
He wants to escape.
He must escape!
Before, he felt that he didn't have much time left, so he might as well go crazy one last time. But now that he has hope of survival, he began to think about his way out.
Xu Qinglang, kneeling on the ground, began to silently chant a spell.
He had no chance to fight back before, and the opponent would not give him a chance to cast a spell.
But now,
He has it.
"The sky and earth are boundless, the mysterious heart is the righteous law!"
A piece of talisman paper slowly slid out from Xu Qinglang's chest, emitting a dim light.
immediately,
All I heard was a whoosh.
The talisman paper shot out,
It stuck directly to the man's back.
“Ahhh!!!”
The man's body trembled, he let out a roar, turned his head and looked at Xu Qinglang who was lying there with an angry look.
"You are looking for death!"
Xu Qinglang grinned, with blood dripping out of his mouth.
A piece of talisman paper,
I really can't kill him.
Your own cultivation,
It's still a bit too tasteless.
The man picked up the dagger.
“Heh, I’ll kill you first so you can be naughty!”
Saying,
The man turned and walked towards Xu Qinglang.
“Buzz!”
However,
The tumor that he had just bitten a big hole in suddenly opened like a shark's mouth and expanded rapidly like an inflated balloon.
The man felt a darkness around him.
Next,
His entire upper body was swallowed up by the huge tumor.
If Zhou Ze was here at this moment, he would probably notice it.
This move,
It was exactly the same as the way the potted plant helped itself eat mosquitoes in the first two months.
The man was left with only two legs, kicking and thrashing outside.
A man's painful screams were heard from the tumor.
South Street,
Still crowded with people,
But no one noticed.
What's happening in this bookstore right now.